5/26/07

North Pier, Skyway Bridge, Tampa Bay

Blue sky, blue water, cloud shadows darken the bay. Friendly white puffs of shade. Lines out, baits ready. Silence between brothers - no words needed. Birds flutter and beg. Love bugs mate around my head and legs. Distant sandy shores, boats slowly streaking. Kind smiles from strangers. The sound of passing cars. Gleeful squeals of children - fish on! The bowing, bending, never breaking of a favorite rod. The breeze relieves the neck from the sun's unrelenting gaze. Will we ever pull one in? New buddy napping in the truck. The lady reels as her cigarette dangles. Convenient proximity to el ban~o. Another glance at the watch reveals another hour is gone. Peace on Earth, good will towards men.